Kustom - Coming Up lyrics

[Intro] You talking to me? Yeah Uh (I'm not a rapper though) Do the Harlem Shake while I'm rapping (I'm not a rapper though) I don't know how to do the Harlem Shake [Verse 1: Preston Davis] O-O-O-O-Okay now you can call me Dragon Actually, Rap God k**ing any track, any flow, any cypher, man f** it any album that I rap on I'm Cesar no salad, I'm Wiley no Alex Coyote so savage Drink a fifth of Acid then I spit it- at the ma**es Whose the fastest? Well the flash is What if I bash his a** with a mallet? Am I rash to act with malice If I'm trying to beat y'all to the palace? And drink grape blood from a gold chalice And get lost in a wonderland Alice Cause my style is Like so ferocious I'll use hypnosis or this dope rap potion Get my dope raps quoted, I'm a dope a** poet Tell my n***as po' it OH ITS GOOD Get ya boy faded OH WE HOOD Worship Preston Davis OH YOU SHOULD n***a I'm a beast, quite frankly a Demon, Heathen, k**ing rap n***as- no reason Breathing magma on swagger jackers I'm leading ma**ive squads of a**a**ins Don't give a f** man- I'm a black maverick Y'all wasn't ready for a collab track with Preston and Lil Nikk N9ne 16 bars wrapped inside one line And I do that sh** like 16 times Spit a 256-bar verse n***a Leave yo' whole style rollin' in a Hearse n***a You all up in my zone that's the wrong turf n***a AH! [Hook: Rich Leigh] (Singing) Yeah, you can catch us in the future we on a different level these rappers just can't keep up Yeah, just wait we're gonna blow up and when we start making paper we ain't gonna slow up Nah, catch us in the future Catch us in the future Catch us in the future, if you ain't f**ing with us now we act like we ain't knew ya [Verse 2: Preston Davis] I'm actually a catastrophe A product of a hot f**, nasty see? Got my rap style damn near mastered G Add a double O, D I'm that and more, I'm bad for sure MJ when I MK Finish him, mmkay? I got you, I Buu, I Majin n***a pa** my Jin! Flowing so "GOD DAMN" Can't nobody stop him Hopsin Illmind, Top Spin, still grind Still Hit, still rhyme, I'm a player Quicktime Movie, do he rap like oowie? sh** so groovy, kick it like bruce lee! Ah! (Singing) and can't nobody stop me naw That's why they wrist is looking sloppy doll (Rapping) But I got like 20 on my visa, broke as hell I hope I sell, I'm the God of rap and the Pope as well I wrote this hell and I'll choke a frail n***a I'mma rap with a ghostly wail Lets have a toast I'm the host with the Holy Grail Can't hold me down, b**h I'm a Don I'mma free fall ball like Pokemon [HOOK] [Verse 3: Lil Nikk N9ne] Yeah, it's Lil Nikk N9ne Ah, Oh-Okay It's no surprise I don't know you guys The whole team closer than Oprah thighs Now while the hoes wave like ocean tides I'm sick as AIDS- Keep hope alive I told you I can't take no L's How thee f** am I s'posed to drive? Milk the game for what its worth Sell that sh** to Oberweis! C-Cream of the crop Me and this rap sh** we go together like two peas in a pod I know we broke, when we get on this dough n***a don't get it twisted just leave it unlocked Maybe then I could run through it, bare no ill-will n***a cuff yo chick And plus my dick a magic wand If you don't believe me then f** you trick it's N9ne! AHHHHH! [HOOK] Fade Out